Pyres

Looking through the glass

I see a man dressed in white

As he lays on burning pyres

While his skull begins to crack

There's a sound in the air

It echoes like a snap

That's exactly when

His present becomes past

Am I finally at peace

Looking at myself

In the place I thought

I would see myself

Am I finally happy

To see no one around

Except the sounds of crying

From the other pyres around

The letters never reached

Where they were supposed to go

So no one bothered to come look for me now

At least these random rangers

Put my soul at ease

While somewhere in the distance

Some folks might be crying

I don't actually know

Coz I'm stuck in glass

Fated to see

The burning pyres everlast

All they do is burn on and on

And on and on

They just keep

Burning on and on and on and

Am I finally at peace

Looking at myself

In the place I thought

I would see myself

Am I finally happy

To see no one around

Except the sounds of crying

From the other pyres around